why are you forcing me to study

He Qing lowered his head, and found that Shan Yunche's fist was so red that it was about to bleed, and he was still trembling.

Shan Yunche's eyes told He Qinghui that he wanted to kill the person surnamed Tang right now.

Now, immediately, immediately.

Before he raised his fist, He Qinghui quickly grabbed his hand.

Like an angry beast being tamed suddenly, Shan Yunche's tightly clenched hands loosened up a lot.

"Don't hit him, it's not worth getting dirty."

Shan Yunche turned around and held He Qinghui, and moved him to his side.

He Qinghui was caught off guard and bumped into his chest.

Tang Bin picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his face clean in embarrassment, and finally saw the face of the person who threw him, "Shan... Shan Yunche? Why is it you again?"

"I'll give you three seconds," Shan Yunche tried to calm himself down and said, "Get out of here."

Such a noise made the manager come out.

She came out cursing, "Why are you like this, customer? Did my clerk provoke you? You are still wasting my milk tea here, so many people are looking at you, how embarrassing are you? Hurry up, hurry up, I Is the business still going?"

Tang Bin was completely speechless, so he could only look at the two of them angrily, "Okay, just wait for me."

He Qinghui apologized to the manager embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, sister, I..."

"Hey, I'm watching this kid. You're right, it's none of your business. The next time you meet such a clumsy customer, go straight to my sister, and I'll support you!"

He Qinghui instantly felt warm in his heart.

Hands... warmer.

To express his gratitude to Shan Yunche, the manager gave him a cup of milk tea for free.

Two people were sitting opposite each other in the shop, one holding a cup of milk tea in his hand.

He Qinghui was holding the cup of milk tea with both hands, his mouth was kept on the straw, and he didn't dare to lift his eyes.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

"He Qing is back."

Hearing him calling his name, He Qing turned back and trembled unconsciously, then chose to pretend to be dead, and continued drinking milk tea.

"Do you have to make money like this?"

He Qing paused for a moment, then secretly raised his eyelids to look at him, then immediately lowered his head again.

"He Qinghui, you talk."

"Then...what can I do, I can't... go to the real construction site to move bricks?"

"Absolutely not." Shan Yunche almost crushed the milk tea cup.

He Qinghui finally opened his innocent Kazilan eyes and looked at him, "Then... why are you so excited?"

Shan Yunche wants to say that you died like this in your last life, and I died because of your blood transfusion. Can I not be excited.

As long as I think of the scene in the operating room, the feeling of insufficient blood supply will immediately come up.

Shan Yunche let go of the milk tea cup, rubbed his temples to calm himself down.

He Qinghui didn't know what he was thinking.

"That, Shan Yunche."

"Say."

"sorry."

Shan Yunche put down his hand rubbing his temples, "What?"

"I stained the clothes you gave me."

He had never seen He Qinghui so obedient.

When he thought that such a good-looking He Qinghui had to stand in front of the milk tea shop to be watched by others, and even had to deal with disgusting people like Tang Bin, he felt very upset.

There has to be a way.

At noon, He Qinghui and Feng Rui had dinner together in the cafeteria.

Feng Rui: "Hey, Brother Hui, how are you doing in Teacher Jiang's class? Can you keep up with it?"

"Well, it feels good."

"It's okay, it's too strong," Feng Rui took a sip of vegetable soup to suppress his shock, "Hey, does your mother know about this?"

The spoon rested on his lips for a second before he stuffed it into his mouth.

"I didn't tell her that I earned the tuition myself."

"Ah, then are you working too hard? Isn't your father quite rich..."

"madman."

Feng Rui knew that he had said the wrong thing and immediately shut up, "I'm sorry, brother Hui, I was wrong."

He Qing put down the bowls and chopsticks, "He's not my dad."

Dad is long gone.

Dad is not tall, not good-looking, poor and white.

Dad will make him a lot of delicious food.

Dad likes to take him for a run.

Dad likes to watch the stars at night with him.

Dad's Mandarin is not standard, and he has a routine when he talks about jokes.

Dad has a lot of wrinkles.

Dad liked to lift him up and sit him on his shoulders.

"Tell brother what you want to drink."

"The strawberry one!"

"Okay, handsome guy, handsome guy, I want a Zhizhiberry."

"Handsome guy? Handsome guy?"

He Qinghui was in a daze while wiping the cup, the middle-aged man called him several times before he came back to his senses, "Okay, sorry."

The man's child was sitting on his shoulders.

He Qinghui packed the milk tea and handed it to the man.

"Xiao Yuan, say thank you to brother."

The little boy smiled brightly. Before he left, he still waved at He Qing, "Thank you, brother! Goodbye, brother!"

He Qinghui smiled reluctantly at him.

His eyes slowly lowered.

Everything around became so quiet.

Quietly uncomfortable.

His nose was sour, and his vision was blurred.

Until I heard very light footsteps approaching, I saw a dark blue shirt.

"What would you like to drink..."

Looking up, he met a pair of cold eyes.

The tears accumulated in the corners of the eyes slid down.

Shan Yunche raised a finger to help him wipe it off gently.

He never cried in front of anyone.

They all hide and cry alone.

But now, in front of this person, he has no reservations.

"Come on, I didn't cry." He Qing looked away angrily with red eyes, "What do you want to drink, hurry up."

"Kumquat lemon, full sugar."

"...Go over there and wait for a while, and I will give it to you immediately."

He Qing turned around and started to get the materials.

Of course Shan Yunche would not be so obedient.

He quietly opened the curtain on the side and walked to the workplace, watching He Qinghui seriously cut lemons there.

Obviously He Qinghui didn't notice that he came in at all.

He just felt as if something suddenly pressed against his back, and his neck was warm, and the hand holding the knife was also held, leading him to continue cutting lemons on the wooden board.

Immediately, a familiar mint fragrance lingered in the nostrils.

What the hell is... what's going on.

"I can cut it myself."

Of course Shan Yunche would not listen.

His movements are soft and delicate.

The knuckles are slightly blue.

"...Shan Yunche, what are you doing?"

"Work."

"Hey, this is my job."

"It's mine too."

"?"

He Qing turned around and saw the sign with the rabbit's head on his chest.

Every clerk will have it.

It was only after He Qinghui realized what was going on.

This is to be with him... together?

"Don't tell me, you want to..."

"Ah."

God, how could a young master stand here with him and sell milk tea?

two days ago.

"Oh, isn't this the handsome guy from last time! Would you like something to drink?"

"I'm here to apply."

The manager called Le Huahua, "Of course it's no problem! Come and register with my sister!"

The boy squeezing the juice: "Manager, didn't you reject several people in the morning, saying that the store is full..."

Manager: "Go and go, when did I say that? Handsome guy, don't listen to his nonsense, come in with me."

These two people have completely supported the facade of milk tea, and the business is booming day by day.The manager knows the wealth code better than anyone else. When the two of them were making milk tea, they turned on their mobile phone to live-stream the whole process.

The screen was constantly swiped by comments and gifts.

[Ah, ah, which milk tea shop is this!I'm going to order a hundred cups! ]

[Fuck, fuck, the store manager wants to die of happiness! ]

[This is the two little brothers in the last video of Station D! ]

[Hey, the last time I went to Sweet Bunny, there was only one, and now both are here? ?Mom I want to go again! ]

The manager picked up the phone and pointed it at himself: "Baby, let's take a closer look~"

As she said that, she squeezed the other side of the screen to He Qinghui, "Handsome guy, come and watch the camera together, the fans are very enthusiastic."

He Qinghui raised his head in bewilderment, just in time to catch the front face.

[Aw, oh, sister, you are so kind! !What about another one? ]

[Another one we want to see too! ]

It took Shan Yunche a long time to realize that there was a camera pointing at them.

Why does it seem that He Qinghui is still enjoying it.

He bent down and rested his chin on He Qinghui's shoulder, "Don't show them."

He Qinghui didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when Shan Yunche said this, he directly took the manager's mobile phone to himself, and said enthusiastically, "Hello, everyone. Welcome to Sweet Rabbit to order milk tea!"

[Little brother looks good! ! ]

[He still has dimples when he laughs! !I'm gone! ! ]

[Ahhh handsome guy feels so close to me! ]

Yes, He Qinghui just wanted to be angry with Yun Che.

Tell him to always be so perverted and domineering.

Obviously, the effect has been achieved.

Taking advantage of He Qinghui's inattention, Shan Yunche pulled him into his arms along the waistline, "I told them not to show them, did you understand?"

Seeing his gloomy face, He Qinghui turned the phone sideways on a whim, making sure to fit both of them into the screen.

He was very close to Shan Yunche.

[Ahhh, I saw another handsome guy's face! ! ]

[So handsome, so handsome!Is there a real face value! ]

[Perfect match, perfect match! ! ]

He Qing wanted to be naughty, so he began to pinch Shan Yunche's face, while pinching, he looked at the screen: "Let me tell you, this person is rather aloof, please forgive me hahahahaha..."

Shan Yunche hugged his waist even tighter, "Is it fun?"

He Qinghui really thought it was fun, and couldn't stop laughing at all.

Tell your mother to pinch my face every day, the time for revenge has come!

Before He Qinghui finished laughing, both cheeks were pinched by him.

Fuck, He Qinghui absolutely can't lose this time!

So he just threw the phone out, and began to pinch the other side of Shan Yunche's face with the other hand, "Ahh, Shan Yunche, you bastard, let's see if I don't take you this time..."

The manager hurried over to pick up the phone in time.

[what happened? ?I want to see what's next! ! ]

[Sister, I'm not short of that traffic, finish broadcasting it for me soon! ! ]

[Where is the manager? ?Tell me what happened! ]

The manager was so frightened that he turned off the live broadcast and "persuaded the fight", "You two handsome guys, stop! You two have to protect your faces, you can't pinch them casually!"

The trouble made the customers think that there was some disagreement with the clerk, and they were so frightened that they ran out of the store with milk tea.

"I'm sorry, fans and friends, there was a little accident. See you next time! Please continue to pay attention to our sweet rabbit milk tea! Thank you for your support!"

After some tossing, the two blushed and sat side by side on the sofa.

The hair was all messed up by the other party.

The manager crossed his arms and looked at one, then at the other, "Satisfied?"

The two slowly turned their heads to look at each other with a distressed expression.

They laughed out loud at the same time.

Shan Yunche: "Should we continue?"

He Qing replied: "Forget it, I'll let you go this time."